Dante merely watched the small Dwarf Runa, his mind preoccupied with various thoughts as his penetrating gaze remained fixed on her while the little girl jubilantly celebrated her relentless victory. The euphoria was evident with her body trembling from the adrenaline of the battle, but Dante did not share the same happiness in his thoughts...
'Her eyes... they're glowing red. She tasted victory and now she's going to want more... That's the problem with the sin of gluttony,' Dante thought as the girl's eyes burned with the flame of ascended victory...
'She's going to become a threat,' he concluded.
She had defeated the draconid on her own, using her own hunger and the sin of gluttony as fuel for the power emanating from her. And, in a way, Dante was impressed; however, more than impressed, he was genuinely concerned.
But the concern wasn't really about the dwarf girl herself, the real concern was with something far more important.